Okay, so here it is late on Thursday and my bags are packed. I'm getting ready to leave on a cruise given to us by our church. The problem--I don't want to go! My son is playing in a tournament this weekend. I've never missed one before. How weird is that? I am not even close to looking forward to this. His last words were "when I hit my homerun, I'll dedicate it to you" (he's only 11). Just curious as to what are some of the things you gave up to watch baseball?
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